Taming the Boss Lady [Masters of Submission 3] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) by Jan Bowles

to me.” Matthew nipped her shoulder twice with his teeth, marking her as his. “You’re mine, whenever, and however I want.”
    His words had the desired effect, because she responded by gripping his cock even tighter with her pussy. She whispered through barely parted lips, “Yes…I’m yours.”
    Kelly’s raven black hair, combined with her creamy porcelain skin and striking silver eyes, simply took his breath away. She was beautiful beyond compare. He’d make her his. He’d coax the spirited woman to the surface, and insist she surrender all power to him.
    Realization suddenly dawned. I can’t let this woman disappear from my life. I want her—all of her. I want to own every last beautiful inch of her.
    Taking hold of both her hands with one of his own, Matthew slid his other hand under her belly and teased a finger over her engorged nub. The clit torture he’d administered earlier had made it supersensitive. Her body writhed ferociously in response to his touch. Matthew knew he was driving her crazy with sexual longing when she turned her head and buried her face in the duvet. Her gorgeous raven hair spilled over her shoulders as he took what was rightfully his. “Please, Master Matthew, please,” her muffled reply came back.
    When he’d entered the dungeon, he’d intended to show Kelly that her status and wealth meant nothing to him. He was the Master and she was the sub—end of story. But instead he’d learned a lesson of his own. Kelly was a woman with hidden depths, a wonderful, responsive woman. He figured he’d only just scratched the surface of what she was truly capable of. It was obvious to him that she needed this kind of play as a release from the tremendous work pressures she put herself under. Heading McCloud Energy, and being in charge of so many employees, must be incredibly stressful for a woman on her own.
    Feeling like the luckiest guy alive, he pumped harder and faster. When a soul-searching moan came from deep within her before escaping her lips, he knew she was close to letting go, big time.
    He teased a finger over her clitoris once again, and she started to come apart right before his very eyes. Her body vibrated and pulsed beneath him. Her sexual spasms were so powerful that this slightly built woman was able to push against and move his two-hundred-and-twenty-pound weight. The incredible undulations pulsed right down to her pussy, which squeezed his cock, milking it as though her life depended on it.
    “Dear God…Dear God, oh…my…God.”
    “That’s it, my princess. Your Master knows exactly what you need.”
    He held her tighter, loving and adoring the woman beneath him, then pumped his shaft inside her one final time. A deep, guttural groan roared from his throat as he reared up and rose above her. A surge of pure pleasure forced its way up his prick and exploded as he jerked his seed inside her with unstoppable force.
     
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    Kelly lay supine on the bed, feeling totally dazed and spent. Having lost count of how many orgasms she’d enjoyed, she was now experiencing a wonderful deep relaxation, something which had been in short supply recently. When Matthew lifted his weight from her back, she couldn’t help but make a small animal noise in protest.
    He gently kissed her between the shoulder blades. “Don’t worry, I’m not leaving you, princess.”
    She watched him sit on the edge of the bed and yank the leather cowboy boots from his feet. He pulled down his leather pants and threw them to one side. Standing before her, totally naked and utterly magnificent, he asked, “How do you feel?”
    Kelly yawned, a wonderful yawn made up of pure relaxation. “So sleepy, I can’t move a dammed inch.” The flogging had seriously turned her on. She stretched lazily on the bed and let out a long, soft moan. Just remembering the scene made her pussy tighten deliciously with pleasure.
    He laughed, a laugh she loved, before leaning over her and smiling into her eyes.